The night folds 'round my body.
Ice creeps across my skin.
A soft and strangled lullaby,
is fighting it's way in.
Screaming is it's favored tune,
it gladly shrieks along,
and shatters souls to pieces,
with it's eerie, pulsing song.
The night folds 'round my body.
Ice creeps across my skin.
A soft and strangled lullaby,
is fighting it's way in.
Screaming is it's favored tune,
it gladly shrieks along,
and shatters souls to pieces,
with it's eerie, pulsing song.